Chapter 283: Monster Force
After they went inside the room, they continued their kissing session even more intensely than before.
Izumi had played it reserved at first, but inviting Yohan into her room changed that—there was no point pretending anymore.
Her hands remained on his face as their tongues tied together, while he was constantly groping her plumpy chest.
She lost her shirt and was left only with her shorts, but even that was already soaked since she wasn’t wearing any panties under.
Yohan was taking his time, he moved his face down to her breasts and began sucking her nipples until it turned bright pink. He would nibble on it with his teeth while she moaned and whimpered.
He looked up at her face, watching her every reaction as she accepted him.
He flicked her nipple with his tongue.
"Hnnngh~ ha~~" she covered her mouth, trying not to give him the satisfaction of hearing her moans but it was too much.
Pinching the other and rolling it in-between his fingers. Her pitiful voice only made him want to do more, but he slowed down.
"Do you want me to continue?" He asked, his hands still firm on her breast.
She averted her gaze, expecting him to just continue,
"We could stop if you want?" He pressed further, his expression turning sad, "it’s fine if you don’t like me,"
The mood shifted forcing Izumi to say something,
"I never said I don’t like you..."
After saying it her face turned red, right now all she wanted was for him to continue. Her pussy was in heat and the words left her mouth before she knew it.
But now that she had said it out loud, she realized that it wasn’t just a lie. The mere fact that they were in this position meant that she at least felt something for him.
"But..."
"But what about Freddie?" Yohan already knew the words that were about to come out her mouth.
"I’ll let you decide who’s better,"
His hand moved downwards and pressed in between her legs. She could feel the fabric from her shorts rub against her sensitive part, making her drip even more.
It was as if he understood her better than anyone else in the entire world...
"Wait–" Yohan suddenly became alert, "Did you hear that?"
"Hear what?" She asked, barely paying any attention.
"Just listen," he added, this time even moving his hands from her sensitive region.
With the silence and calm, Izumi could finally hear the noise coming from outside the door. It sounded like there was someone else inside the house.
"There’s someone outside," she confirmed.
"It’s not just one," Yohan added as he got up from the bed and walked towards the door.
He was sure he had heard multiple footsteps but he had no way to be sure.
"Maybe it’s my roommate..."
"No," Yohan raised his hand to his lips, his voice low as he said "these people are trying their best to be quiet,"
He could hardly hear anything now, that means they were being extremely sneaky. They might have even made it all the way to the room door, and were currently standing outside.
’First of all... I need to know how many there are.’
This was the perfect moment to test ’Mind Unlock’. He hadn’t used it since receiving it from the wellness guide, now he could see just how useful it was.
Yohan raised two fingers to his temple, then dragged them down toward his forehead.
The world suddenly snapped into focus.
Sound rushed in first, every footstep, every breath, every distant movement crashing into his ears all at once. Scents followed, sharp and layered, flooding his senses with information he didn’t know how to process.
Then everything changed.
The world didn’t actually slow... but to him, it might as well have.
Movements became clearer. Intentions are easier to read. Even the slightest shift in the air stood out like a signal.
For the first time, his body and mind were perfectly in sync—
Every thought translating into action without delay.
He couldn’t just tell that there were five people out there but also that they were probably all men. He could hear their heartbeat and heavy steps.
’There’s also this weird smell...’
A sudden jiggle at the handle snapped his focus forward. It rattled once—then stilled.
"It’s locked," a voice muttered.
"That means she’s in there, Break it," a deeper one ordered.
Yohan didn’t wait.
The moment the command was given, he moved. His foot slammed into the door first—
BANG!
The hinges tore loose instantly, the entire frame bursting outward. The door flew off and crashed straight into the man on the other side, cutting him off mid-motion and sending him to the ground.
Then he busted out of the room, but the moment he did he saw something that sent fear straight to his heart.
’A Gun!’
One of them was armed
But hesitation lasted less than a second. Yohan moved, without thinking too much.
He shot forward, closing the distance before the man could fully react.
The gun came up—
Too slow.
Yohan’s hand struck first, slapping the weapon sharply to the side.
BANG!
The shot went off—
A scream followed immediately as the bullet tore into one of his own men’s foot.
Yohan didn’t slow down for one moment, crushing the armed guy’s face with a straight punch.
They were all wearing ski masks so he could only see their eyes, but he could tell the remaining three men were pretty shaken up.
The first one pushed the wooden door off his body and got back on his feet, then he took off his mask before spitting his blood on the floor.
He was a middle aged man, with scanty beards and buggy eyes.
"Who the fuck are you?" he demanded, his gaze flicking to the man sprawled out cold beside him while the other one hopped around on one leg until finally dropping to the floor.
There was blood everywhere as the man continued to groan and sob.
"Shit..." one of the other guys cursed "This was supposed to be a clean job..."
"Don’t worry I’ll handle this," the first man pulled out a knife, and charged at Yohan.
He slashed around a few times, before trying to stab him in the neck.
Yohan dodged every attack with ease, stopping his hand and grabbing his wrist
Although his skills were top notch, it was nothing compared to Yohan. He could see the attack coming from a mile away.
The man was shocked, his eyes wide from disbelief.
"Who are you?" Yohan asked instead, his cold gaze stricking a deep fear in the man.
"Let him go!" One of the other two charged at Yohan, motivating the other to follow after him.
They pulled out their knives and swung at him at the same time.
Yohan pulled in the guy he was holding, and used him to intercept their attacks. Their blades went into his body before they could stop themselves.
This only enraged them and made them come at him even harder. These men were trained, and their movements well coordinated—but even with them attacking at the same time, they were still unable to even nick him.
In the end he took them out without much stress, but just when he thought it was over. A new batch of guys came rushing into the apartment, this time they were more than twenty.
Yohan glanced back at Izumi, she was hiding at the other side of the bed, watching everything from a safe distance.
"Don’t worry this wouldn’t take too long," he assured her.
Then he prepared himself as they charged at him, all of them attacking at the same time.
There were knives coming from all directions, all at the same time but Yohan was able to defend against every single one of them.
With this many people, the apartment was very cramped with little space to move around, but somehow Yohan still managed to move with ease.
’I still don’t know what they want...’ he thought, sending another one flying with a punch. He could only speculate that their mission had to do with Izumi.
That last strike was enough to make the few remaining men hesitate to come forward.
"They never said anything about a monster like this..." one of them cried out,
"Yeah, didn’t they say it was a girl protecting her. I don’t want to get fucked up," Another one pushed backwards, trying to get to the back of the line.
They were the ones with the knives and numbers, while Yohan alone was fighting barehanded but they were still scared of coming forward. He chuckled at the irony.
"I’m going to ask again, who sent you people?" Yohan asked.
As he was speaking more men were rushing up the stairs joining the thinned out forces, increasing their numbers by at least another twenty.
"Where do they keep coming from?" Yohan wondered.
It’s like they didn’t even mind getting exposed anymore, and were doing everything in their power to get their hands on her,
But Yohan wasn’t ready to let it happen no matter what.